作词 : Havoc/The Prodigy 作曲 : Havoc/The Prodigy The midnight murder two cop bodies on my heat Walk the street with a mother****** straight face Little shorty flip the script huhon any punk ass ****** or ************ The little brown skin buddha sucker little mother****** I dwell in Juvenile Hell (yea yea) I got the ************t that make you wanna catch a body quick ****** em up bust em down Queen************ridge style Street corner thug my title neighborhood partygoer Noreaga was my idle (yea) So what you wanna do ****** My knuckle game brought me fame in the project hallways I got mad props, for killin cops Little shorty hood, a little ****** no good My twenty-five weighs a ton so run I'm ******in back on your black ass B and it's like that Stomp em out kid, stomp em out (4X) Throw on my hoodie, when ******z lit the PhillieI put a ****** cap in the neighborhood bully What now, coward ass ****** - you ain't tough Fakin jax, I'ma call your mother****** bluff ******z that violate get me vexed Son got the mac, Noyd got the tec I'm catchin body baggin ******z like deez up Town ? the ki's, flippin twenty-three G'sAround the way bustin pills by the ****** pound(??) Yeah kid, you know I got datJump in the hooptie, countin up my loot deep? on my vest in case ******z wanna shoot me ******z blazin at my ride, but I don't give a ******cause I retaliate, with the bull************t two-five It's only right, that I represent Sip on the E&J, straight ****** around and get mega bent Me and my crew, wild for days Burn up the stage like a mother****** heat wave Learn to maintain, less stress on the brain ******z try to front, but they know my mother****** name Straight from the Bridge, yeah, you know my style kid I have you shook like a twenty-five to life bid[ragga chatta - can't make it out][Big Noyd] Blowin ******z out the frame, yes it's part of the game If your style ain't fit, you need to flip the scriptand get on it, you might think it's all about that bull************t But ************t get real, with a mac and two clips ******z with a hoodie, hmm, somethin's up Thought you heard a scream, and next I heard a buck Bow, I knelt down, one knee on the ground I pull out the glock and Twin pull out the four pound ************t is real sprayin rocks on the block If you wanna carry G's you got to carry a glockand go all out, get down for your crown, don't ****** around ****** tried to front, believe me get beat downand turn around get popped with the glock in a secwhile your man got the tec to his ****** neck You know my style kid, you know I'm wild kid Don't try to front that make me flip and catch a damn bid Representin from the ' Bridge, you know how it is My name is Big Noyd, stomp em out kid[Mobb Deep chorus while Big Noyd speaks] KnowhatI'msayin? Big Noyd in the mother****** house Representin from the Queen************ridge housin My man Big Twin, knahmsayin, Vic Nice?? like that Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin Keep it flowin check it out Shout out to my mother****** GoodfellaWe got my man ?, Rapper G??, knahmsayin? Stomp em out, stomp em out, stomp em out
作词 : Havoc/The Prodigy 作曲 : Havoc/The Prodigy The midnight murder two cop bodies on my heat Walk the street with a mother****** straight face Little shorty flip the script huhon any punk ass ****** or ************ The little brown skin buddha sucker little mother****** I dwell in Juvenile Hell (yea yea) I got the ************t that make you wanna catch a body quick ****** em up bust em down Queen************ridge style Street corner thug my title neighborhood partygoer Noreaga was my idle (yea) So what you wanna do ****** My knuckle game brought me fame in the project hallways I got mad props, for killin cops Little shorty hood, a little ****** no good My twenty-five weighs a ton so run I'm ******in back on your black ass B and it's like that Stomp em out kid, stomp em out (4X) Throw on my hoodie, when ******z lit the PhillieI put a ****** cap in the neighborhood bully What now, coward ass ****** - you ain't tough Fakin jax, I'ma call your mother****** bluff ******z that violate get me vexed Son got the mac, Noyd got the tec I'm catchin body baggin ******z like deez up Town ? the ki's, flippin twenty-three G'sAround the way bustin pills by the ****** pound(??) Yeah kid, you know I got datJump in the hooptie, countin up my loot deep? on my vest in case ******z wanna shoot me ******z blazin at my ride, but I don't give a ******cause I retaliate, with the bull************t two-five It's only right, that I represent Sip on the E&J, straight ****** around and get mega bent Me and my crew, wild for days Burn up the stage like a mother****** heat wave Learn to maintain, less stress on the brain ******z try to front, but they know my mother****** name Straight from the Bridge, yeah, you know my style kid I have you shook like a twenty-five to life bid[ragga chatta - can't make it out][Big Noyd] Blowin ******z out the frame, yes it's part of the game If your style ain't fit, you need to flip the scriptand get on it, you might think it's all about that bull************t But ************t get real, with a mac and two clips ******z with a hoodie, hmm, somethin's up Thought you heard a scream, and next I heard a buck Bow, I knelt down, one knee on the ground I pull out the glock and Twin pull out the four pound ************t is real sprayin rocks on the block If you wanna carry G's you got to carry a glockand go all out, get down for your crown, don't ****** around ****** tried to front, believe me get beat downand turn around get popped with the glock in a secwhile your man got the tec to his ****** neck You know my style kid, you know I'm wild kid Don't try to front that make me flip and catch a damn bid Representin from the ' Bridge, you know how it is My name is Big Noyd, stomp em out kid[Mobb Deep chorus while Big Noyd speaks] KnowhatI'msayin? Big Noyd in the mother****** house Representin from the Queen************ridge housin My man Big Twin, knahmsayin, Vic Nice?? like that Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin Keep it flowin check it out Shout out to my mother****** GoodfellaWe got my man ?, Rapper G??, knahmsayin? Stomp em out, stomp em out, stomp em out
